God's Gift

Don't be late for me I won't wait you see Got to be quick I'm too impatient I admit

So don't be late for me I don't like it you see Don't blame the past If this thing is meant to last

I don't know why you think you can touch When you talk too much and you're making a fuss Stop right there there's a woman in here Didn't mama ever make it clear?

And so you talk in a hideous way You think you're smart but that won't make me stay You can't believe that I'm turning you down Think you're gods gift but I think you're a clown

Don't be too early No girl likes that, see Don't look for words If you wake up with the birds

Don't be too early I don't like that you see I'm not very nice When the sleep is in my eyes

I don't know why you think you can touch When you talk too much and you're making a fuss Stop right there there's a woman in here Didn't mama ever make it clear?

And so you talk in a hideous way You think you're smart but that won't make me stay You can't believe that I'm turning you down Think you're gods gift but I think you're a clown

And so you talk in a hideous way You think you're smart but that won't make me stay You can't believe that I'm turning you down Think you're gods gift but I think you're a clown